Far away, the horizon.
A very embarrassed figure fell towards Yunzhou City.
If you look closely, you will see that they are actually two people.
An old man was carrying a young man covered in blood.
"Coming." Fan Li, on the wall of Yunzhou City, ordered as if he was talking to himself: "Fire the arrows."
A shower of arrows blessed by spiritual energy shot from the city wall into the sky, without any tendency of falling, and actually went straight into the sky!
The old man was immediately blocked by the rain of arrows and could not take another half step forward.
Helpless, he could only carry the young man on his back and drop him carefully outside the Yunzhou city wall.
Seeing the flags changing on the city wall, Hu Zongxian knew that what he was most worried about had happened.
"Why... don't you enter the city?" Prince Wanli asked weakly with a hoarse voice: "If you... stay outside the city, who will stop the pursuers?"
"Yunzhou City has been occupied by enemy forces." Hu Zongxian said solemnly.
"impossible!"
Prince Wanli was shocked and angry, but he finally found the strength to speak.
"I faced all the enemy forces alone!"
"Where did the enemy army come from, and they could seize Yunzhou alone!?"
Hu Zongxian shook his head hard.
"Prince, the letter you intercepted..."
"Shut up!"
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
"Hu Zongxian, what do you mean?"
"You are obviously incompetent in defending the city, how dare you shirk the responsibility on Gu?!"
"This Yunzhou City was lost by you and has nothing to do with Gu!"
Hu Zongxian shut up.
He is a minister of the Ming Dynasty and a servant of the Zhu family. He can never disobey his master.
Prince Wanli was seriously injured. He didn't even have the strength to raise his head, so he couldn't clearly see who was standing on the wall.
"Who took over Gu Yunzhou?"
Hu Zongxian raised his head and quickly locked his eyes on two familiar figures.
One male and one female.
The man has a handsome demeanor and a beautiful face, making him a peerless young master.
The woman is pure and beautiful, proud and independent, like a Tianshan snow lotus.
It's them?
Hu Zongxian recognized at a glance the couple who claimed to be traveling to the fortress to purchase fur goods.
"amazing……"
Slowly, Hu Zongxian spit out three words from his mouth.
He had already guessed Fan Li's identity.
Sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight?
Capture Yunzhou City without spending a single soldier?
Great Chu Jin Gong is really amazing.
It has been many years since Hu Zongxian saw such an amazing young man.
In this battle, Fan Li had many opportunities to choose.
When Prince Wanli fought fiercely with the coalition forces, he could have suddenly joined the battle as a surprise soldier and hastened Prince Wanli's defeat or even death, but he did not do so.
When Hu Zongxian came out of the city to rescue, Fan Li could have set up an ambush, surrounded the area for reinforcements, and eaten his 50,000 exhausted reinforcements, but he did not do so.
He chose the lowest-cost, highest-yield approach.
Capture the city without spending a single soldier.
This is the lowest cost and the highest benefit!
How many years?
The Ming Dynasty is strong but all the countries in the world are weak. A weak country can occupy the Ming Dynasty city. This is a record that has been broken for thousands of years!
"Hu Zongxian! Tell me quickly, which army is on the city wall!?" Prince Wanli asked urgently.
"Hey, Prince Wanli? He's seriously injured."
Before Hu Zongxian could answer the question, Fan Li's familiar and slightly unbeatable voice came from the city wall.
Prince Wanli froze up!
He was like a corpse, completely motionless on Hu Zongxian's body.
Royal face.
The dignity of a prince.
Wanli would never want to meet Fan Li, whom he had chased for hundreds of miles, in such an ugly manner.
He suddenly thought of something and lowered his voice and roared: "Hu Zongxian! Fan Li's cultivation is low and he is vulnerable. I order you to attack the city immediately! As long as you cut off Fan Li's head, I will forgive your sin of defeat!"
"I'm sorry, Prince... I can't do it." Hu Zongxian said bitterly.
"Why?!" Prince Wanli was furious. "Are you afraid? Are you going to surrender to the enemy on the battlefield? Hu Zongxian, it is in vain that the Ming Dynasty treats you so well, you actually..."
"No, Your Highness, Zong Xian is a minister of the Ming Dynasty in life, and a ghost of the Ming Dynasty in death."
"only……"
Hu Zongxian swallowed hard.
His eyes fell on Holy Lord Hanyue, feeling the majestic sword intent deliberately released from her body.
"I'm afraid there is a Holy Master from the Pure Land of Sanskrit beside Fan Li."
Prince Wanli was silent.
He looked more and more like a dead man, barely aware of his breathing.
At this moment, Prince Wanli raised his heart to his throat.
He knew that due to his pursuit of Fan Li outside Yunmeng Mountain, the two sides had already forged a bloody feud.
Coupled with the fact that there is a Pure Land Holy Lord in the Mahayana realm, how can I escape alive today?
But!
Didn't those women once cooperate with him to plot against Fan Li?
Why did he turn around again today and become Fan Li's ally?
Sanskrit Pure Land, no, Daci Dynasty?
They are truly the most unreliable group of people in the world!
"Wanli." Fan Li shouted at the top of his lungs: "I drove this road and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave money to buy the road!"
Holy Lord Hanyue: "???"
Wanli: "???"
Even Hu Zongxian couldn't help it, a look of doubt and deep thought appeared on his old face.
"Fan Li, what do you mean? Are you willing to leave alone?"
Prince Wanli chewed over and over again. Fan Li's words just now sounded like he wanted money rather than his life.
As long as he pays a sufficient price, can he really let himself go?
He was so excited that he actually gained some strength out of nothing.
He raised his head and shouted excitedly towards the city wall.
"yes."
Fan Li continued to shout.
"I, the great Chu, don't support idle people, so what use do you have?"
"Killing you won't do any good, why don't we talk about the price?"
"In Dachu, a pound of meat is worth ten cents. How much does the prince think it is worth?"
When Prince Wanli heard this, he subconsciously thought about how much he weighed.
He immediately came back to his senses and couldn't help but become angry!
"Da Ming...Da Ming is a kingdom in heaven and can afford any conditions! Let's do this. I will hand over Yunzhou City to you. Is this condition generous enough?"
On the city wall, Fan Li sneered.
Cut off land?
How much evil did Ming Dynasty commit to expose such a thing?
"Is the prince confused?"
"Yunzhou City has already been acquired by Fan, why does the prince need to give it away again?"
Wanli was speechless for a moment.
He thought for a while and then hurriedly said: "How much gold, silver, cultivation techniques, and spiritual treasure elixirs do you want? When Gu Gu returns to the imperial capital, immediately order someone to send them to Pengcheng!"
Fan Li laughed loudly when he heard this.
"Hahahahaha!"
"The prince is confused again."
"Da Chu is rich, and Fan is a great businessman in Da Chu. Does the prince think that your family can be more prosperous than Fan?"
This sounds arrogant, but it is true.
Compared with the Ming Dynasty Prince's wealth, Fan Li definitely has the qualifications.
"Prince, time is tight, be careful there are pursuers behind you." Hu Zongxian reminded.
"Then what do you want?!" Wan Li shouted angrily: "If you have any requests, just ask, and I will agree to them all!"
Finally waited until he said this.
Fan Li raised the corners of his mouth and smiled very wickedly.
"I want...Hu Zongxian!"
(End of chapter)
